Narrative # 1


Along time a go I broke my arm it hert very, very bad. I stared to scream because I got glass in my arm and I had to get a cast and I still have the cut.They swod it together.Then on chrismas my mom took it off. Then I was so, so happy than every body stared to play with me.But when I had it they felt bad for me.

Narrative #2

One day I got a dog she was so, so cute.One day I was walking my dog. Than she saw a nother dog and starded to bark. Than I took her home.Then I gave her some water and some food. Then we took a nap and woke up and played. Then the next day my unkl Danil took us to the park and we played on the swings and we played on the slid mankey